Chapter 392 Dream Come True? (Two chapters in one, 4,000 words)

"Don't make any noise!!"

Li Cang punched the metal door with a loud clang.

Dead silence!

The eyes of the stunned crowd seemed to be glued to Li Cang, their gazes wandering back and forth between his fist and the metal gate, trying to find a fist mark or dent on the metal gate——

No?

How could there be nothing!

It's such a loud sound!

Being stared at by hundreds of eyes, Li Cang's expressionless face was both handsome and cool. He told himself repeatedly in his heart: smash the wall. Next time, you must remember to smash the cement wall. That thing is many times more fragile than a big iron door. Hiss. It hurts so much. I guess I have a broken bone.

"Ahem, how many zombies are there?"

"Two or three! Two of them mutated directly, and one of them was bitten. We locked them in that bathroom, but the door is wooden and can't hold on for a while!"

Li Cang nodded and stood at the door of the bathroom, looking at the banging wooden door that might break at any time.

"This must have nearly two levels of strength. No wonder."

Li Cang actually admired this group of ordinary people for being able to deal with two walking corpses in such a small and confined space with the loss of only one person.

I'm afraid the base didn't provide specific targeted training?

"Has anyone been scratched or bitten?" Li Cang asked, and added, "I have corpse poison resistance medicine."

"We are wearing protective clothing! We also have medicine. The man was bitten directly on the aorta, so taking medicine is of no use."

The wooden door of the toilet shattered, and a huge, bloody zombie sprang out from inside. It transformed into a big mouth with three layers of sharp teeth and went straight to the door in front of Li Cang to gnaw at it.

"Bang!"

With just one kick, the zombie bounced back to the bathroom at an astonishing speed, making the sound of the toilet shattering and bones breaking.

"Bang bang!"

Three trumpet flowers grew out of the door, and Li Cang pushed the incomplete wooden door back to the door frame.

"Please pass these coins back to the families of the three of them," Li Cang said as he walked, "Don't go out yet, there are all walking corpses outside."

"oh oh."

A group of people nodded in agreement subconsciously, watching in shock as Li Cang plunged into the black oil in the corridor and disappeared.

"Oh my god, what a beast!"

"Is he really human?"

"I've seen those people in the base hunting team more than once or twice, and they're not so fierce!"

"Ah this."

"Hey, let me tell you, praying and praying are two different things. Nowadays, anyone who dares to use cold weapons or even bare hands on a walking corpse is not easy to mess with!"

When Li Cang crawled out of the tomb-like corridor, hundreds of walking corpses had already surrounded him outside. Lao Wang was almost submerged in the middle, and the page hammer flew up.

"Good guy! You can figure it out. I'll be surrounded in a short while!"

Li Leisi and Lilith each carried a person who was covered in bruises and had fainted: "How to place them?"

"This place has been blocked by black oil. We can only wait to find another shelter."

I wandered aimlessly all the way, and my speed gradually slowed down.

As more and more people were rescued, Li Cang and the others felt a sense of powerlessness. There had never been a savior. Their personal power was too limited. The corpses they saw were dozens of times more than the number of people they had saved. Hundreds of times.

"Damn it," Lao Wang muttered, "That's why I don't like to deal with people. It's true that I have to take care of my family emmm"

Lao Wang didn't finish what he said, but both Li Leisi and Li Cang understood what he meant. After all, he kept saying similar words every day.

The roar of the engine came from far away, and a medium-sized hovercraft with red paint and reflective stickers circled the building and appeared in front of Li Cang and the other survivors.

"It's the police, no, the military, the search and rescue team and the secret service!"

The hovercraft stopped amidst the cheers of the crowd. Several soldiers on it stood up and saluted. They looked at the large number of survivors behind Li Cang with surprise and admiration: "Hello, comrade, thank you for everything you have done to save our compatriots." ! Which organization are you in? Do you need to join us on the speedboat? "

"No, send them to a safe place, and we'll go check out other places."

"Okay." Several soldiers saluted again and handed Li Cang a flare gun. "Be careful. If there is a problem, launch the flare at any time. The search and rescue team and special services will try their best to come as soon as possible to support!"

"good."

Li Cang had seen many similar flare guns. Several of the rescued people were only noticed by them after sending flares. It seemed that the base personnel should have distributed one in case of emergency.

In this kind of emergency, individuals are still not as considerate as the base. From protective clothing, shelters, food and water, to flare guns for calling for help and self-rescue tutorials, are they really all-inclusive without blind spots?

Half an hour later, the vision of Li Cang and the others suddenly became clear, and they had reached the edge area covered with black oil.

The number of zombies gradually thinned out, but because they no longer had to crawl around in the muddy and sticky black oil, their difficulty increased several times.

"There's something moving over there, go take a look."

A courtyard.

Several walking corpses were lying in the small courtyard, their bodies covered with bullet holes and separated from each other. A embarrassed man had a short spray gun thrown at his feet and a machete in his hand, struggling to cut off the head of the last walking corpse.

He saw Li Cang and the other two people, their expressions were indescribably complicated, as if they were frightened but also desperate and relieved. They sat down on the ground with a murmur, staring blankly at a female corpse leaning against the wall in a miserable state of death, without saying a word.

"Sorry, we are late," Lao Wang couldn't help but sigh, "Have you been scratched or bitten? Do you need us to send a signal to contact the search and rescue team to take you to a safe place?"

"No." The man lowered his head and said lifelessly: "Thank you, but no need. Can you please leave me alone?"

"All right."

Li Leisi suddenly frowned and stepped forward to check on the female body.

"Don't touch her!!" The man suddenly rushed towards Li Laisi like crazy, extremely sad, "Get out! You all get out! Don't touch my wife!"

"What are you doing, Dalei?"

Unexpectedly, Li Laixi turned around and kicked the man into the air, spurting out blood like a watering can.

"???"

Li Cang and Lao Wang were stunned. What was going on!

Li Laisi's face was extremely ugly: "The wound was wrong. The gunshot wound was in the front and the zombie bit her in the back. She was fed and thrown to the zombie after she died."

As expected, Mr. Li Cang found a male corpse who died of gunshots in the house, and found a photo of him and the female corpse at the door.

"Punishment, real punishment, taking advantage of the situation, right?"

Laowang was suffocating and angry, resisting the urge to crush the bastard to death on the spot, rummaging around and tying him up with a rusty dog ​​chain.

"I am a good law-abiding citizen. Setting up a private court is an act of violation of law and discipline. Well, just stay here and reflect on it. I guess they will have time to send you away after they deal with the walking corpses on the island."

"You bastards. I'm going to kill you. Kill."

His tone was crazy, his eyes were white more than black, and his expression was as ferocious as a ghost.

But speaking of it, this guy was able to curse and curse in anger even after being kicked hard. Apparently, his physical fitness was strengthened through prayer.

Li Cang casually fried a rag from the ground and stuffed his mouth, holding his head and staring into his eyes.

"Do you want to fuck someone?"

Whimpering inarticulately.

Li Cang's calm eyes made him feel like a male cat on the chopping block, uh, on the operating table, waiting to have his eggs cut off. Who the hell would a serious person do this, with a dirty walking corpse all over his body? Bloody men looking at each other at close range? ?

The hysterical emotions in his body seemed to disappear, and his eyes were gradually filled with horror.

"Damn it, this guy is definitely suffering from some serious illness!" he thought.

"Well, it feels like he has some kind of mental illness!" Li Cang said, "His eyes are the most abnormal I have ever seen in my life!"

Lao Wang's eyes were solemn: "Is that so? Is there any law in the base that prohibits killing someone with a mental illness? Just in case, let's just bury him. I think it's easier."

"Uh, uh, uh, uh!"

The frantic struggling and whimpering that went unheeded.

"Isn't it delicious to feed the walking corpse? Even the gods can't find him."

"Yes, hey, where are those walking corpses that were wandering around just now?"

"So let's dig a hole," Lao Wang took out half a bucket of silver-white liquid from nowhere, and said mysteriously and excitedly, "Look what we found, wow, let me dig the hole, I have a Great idea, do you want to witness history with your own eyes?”

"Wait, is this mercury? A whole bucket of mercury?"

Then, the eyes of the three people gathered on the top of that man's head.

"Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. We still need to have the spirit of scientific inquiry!" Lao Wang said excitedly.

"Emmm, Lao Wang, where did you find it?"

"It's in the basement of the room!"

The three people came to the basement, which was a simple version of the family's underground shelter to be precise, and stared at the other two large barrels of mercury, several cubic meters of soil and sand, goggles, gas masks, simple electric stoves and other things.

Li Cang grabbed a handful of soil and looked at it, then picked up a small crucible that had been burned to gray-yellow: "Well, with all due respect, there seems to be only one conjecture that can connect these things together - they are using local methods to alchemy !”

"???"

"The alchemy you are talking about is the same as the alchemy I am thinking of. Is it the same alchemy?"

"Obviously not," Li Cang said angrily, "I'm talking about refining gold through local methods, but you're talking about cultivating immortals!"

"Well, if that's the case, then it's obvious why the guys outside wanted to kill this couple."

Li Leisi rummaged around in the basement, violently tore a small safe into pieces, and took out two heavy plastic bottles from inside.

After opening it, I found that the bottle was filled with a light yellow metal that looked soft and moist.

"If I guessed correctly, this is the sponge gold they extracted, about 200g."

"Just for this? Killing people?" Lao Wang said he couldn't understand, "Four taels of gold are worth eight coins at most."

Lao Wang looked at the "ore sand" randomly packed in plastic woven bags, followed the traces of dust, and pried open a set of floor tiles.

"Good guy! You really have a mine at home! By the way, there are 12,344 half-skeletons down here, and one of them has been made into a lampshade."

Below is a cellar, which has been dug to the ground. At the entrance are four complete, smooth skeletons, dead for who knows how long.

"Gold mine!" Lao Wang shouted, "You don't feel it, you don't get excited, it's a gold mine!"

After shouting and shouting, Lao Wang lost his voice.

Yeah, what's so exciting about Timi?

If you want to talk about value, the black oil flowing everywhere outside that covers half of the base is convenient and affordable.

"But, but this is gold."

Master Wang suddenly fell into the confusion of life, always feeling that something is wrong but can't tell.

"Yes, gold," Li Cang casually threw the two white small medicine bottles filled with sponge gold to Lao Wang, "Then you keep it."

"But if it is a gold mine, it is obvious that sacrifice is the best--"

Li Lace was halfway through her words, looked at the skeletons in the "cellar mine", understood something, stretched out her hand and waved a green light, and the little coin boy really prompted that the sacrifice could not be made.

Li Cang sighed: "I don't know how many generations of mine owners this couple has been."

"I'll go and communicate with the guy outside," Lao Wang said slyly, "He may know something."

Not long after, there was a continuous howl outside.

When Li Cang and Li Lace went out, Lao Wang was wiping the blood on his hands and cursing.

"You don't know shit. This woman used to be his wife, at least before the disaster. Later, she was obviously together with the dead man in the house. It's a standard love murder, and it has nothing to do with gold."

"I don't know what to say. This guy left his wife and ran for his life when the disaster happened. Later, his wife was rescued and came to the base. He just arrived at the base a few weeks ago, and then you know."

"Why do I feel more and more familiar with this guy? Strange, do you have this feeling?"

"No!"*2

"Wait." Lao Wang killed a few Black Mist Island zombies who heard the noise and smelled the blood and ran over. "Wait, wait, wait, it really seems a little familiar. I have seen this idiot before, definitely. Let me think about it."

With Master Wang's brain capacity and partitions, it is really difficult to make him remember a man. He may not even remember the husbands of his various poverty alleviation investment targets, unless-

"Fuck! Is it you??"

Lao Wang roared.

"You are the bastard who robbed my young lady! How did you suddenly look so old? I almost didn't recognize you! Where's the other person? Aren't you two a loving couple?"

When these words came out, Li Cang and Li Lasi were stunned.

It's settled. The dream has come true.

"Old Wang, calm down, be careful not to kill him!"

"Oh, right, right, wait, let me think about what to do, hush, don't make noise, I'm actually a little excited. Hiss."

This guy's mental indicators are obviously not good. After a round of prayer treatment + torture, he can remember everything the teacher told him, but he doesn't remember anything at all.

This made Old Wang confused: "Could he be the father of that guy? No, no, no, he always said that this woman is his wife. Judging from her face, she is more than qualified to be her father."